He loved him but he couldn't bring himself to confess his feelings towards him. Watching the one he loved be taken away from him leaves a bitter taste in his mouth but he had to let him go because he wanted his love but his love was not him. Now he feels lonely even though he has everything it feels like he has nothing. How will he fill this void? Will he be able to love again? Or Will he be stuck in this void forever. . . . *IMPORTANT* If you're a new reader I recommend you to read my first book Similar terms to understand this one better but if you choose to read this one first then you can do so. Please do vote, comment and follow for further updates on my upcoming books also I would love to know your opinion on my books. Thanks for reading and have a great day! ☺️💜

everything i've learned and the things i've seen, it shatters inside of me. i don't know why it's taken me this long, why i refused to see him for who he really is. why i don't shrink from him, as i declare aloud without any hesitation or ambiguity. it slips from my mouth before i can even stop it, before i can save myself - "i know that you're a sociopath." it hits him, more than what he'd like to admit. yet it doesn't stop him from sizing me up, as if i had fallen for the bait. asking, without a beat, "and what does that make you?"

Like any other teenager, I wanted a damn break from school. Well, a murder on campus gave me that break. Sadly (for me, mostly) the murder had to do with my new... "friend": a homicidal, obsessive, cunning, and possessive stalker with an irritating sense of humor. How did I stumble onto the stalker of all stalkers? no. damn. clue. What I do know is that they text me obsessively, kill people around me, and threaten my friends and family if I throw away my phone or tell the cops. Well, they cover the categories of insane, murderous, and annoying, so I'm already screwed. But that doesn't mean I'm going down without a fight.